Shpeherd Song
James Doyle
Digital audio
2minutes 39 seconds
A metaphysical rumination on psuedo-Buddhist philosophies and light referencing of Dali’s work through guitar and voice, over divisions of 3. The lamb is the self and the shepherd is the mirror, like a chain that pulls from the eye to the next — what and wherever that may be. The valley is low, the moor draws upward. Something more explicitly romantic and decidedly less intellectual than the original text, canvassed onto an old laptop held together by chewing gum and scotch tape. Great art begets its pale imitatators; this is the imitation. Bang bang strum strum la la la.